Esther didn't dare to relax, she still remembered seeing Leonard in the Night Chapel, he even wore red gloves - it was the elite team within the Night Watchman, dedicated to reinforcing other Night Watch teams or going on the most dangerous and urgent missions, Leonard must have been promoted now, I don't know how many times it was......

Esther didn't sweep away the cranky thoughts in her mind, she was trying to distract herself from these trivialities. She didn't dare to recall what had just happened, for fear of triggering the will of existence in her mind again, and once again becoming a puppet without self.

Exhausted, she walked into the steam subway station and sat all the way to the south of the bridge.

After finding a café, Esther didn't care what she was eating, she just asked the waiter to bring it up as soon as possible.

The hunger inside her body grew fierce again, like a fire burning her stomach inside.

Esther even looked at Xiao Qi many times, but she barely suppressed this desire, only leaving Xiao Qi with a little surprise. If it weren't for the fact that it was also easy to be targeted by a certain existence when she was far away from Ashte, Xiao Qi wanted to fly away directly, and Esther looked at it with a rather mad look.

After eating far more food than she could eat, Esther lowered her fork the moment she felt the agitation in her body subside, and the waiter had already looked over in amazement several times. Esther could now perceive that such eating was not simply an "appetite", but more like a compensatory act to compensate for the excessive exertion of her body.

So the way I can really get a quick replenishment is to devour the extraordinary properties of the same sequence?

Esther thought about it, paid for the lunch, which was close to a gold pound, and reluctantly walked out of the café.

If you knew you would eat so much, it would be better to choose a cheaper restaurant!

"Are you calm?" Xiao Qi whispered to Esther and bit her ear.

"Hmm...... It should be, at least I don't want to eat you. ”

After such a long time, why does it seem to have been reduced to reserve food again......

Xiao Qi muttered in her heart, of course, Esther couldn't hear it, Asther touched the skin on her face, and there was no strange touch, but the half-face mask had indeed become a part of her, and the mask could appear at any time as long as she wanted to.

"I don't really feel like I'm a human being, I'm getting weirder."

Xiao Qi tilted his head and shaved Esther's shoulder with his paws: "Is it possible that you weren't in the first place?" ”

"Xiao Qi, then if you are no longer your family master's doppelganger, no longer Xiao Qi, or even no longer a Time Worm - what should you be?"

Xiao Qi was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "I understand what you're thinking, your self-perception has shifted." ”

"I can't get someone to take a look at me......"

"There's no way, after all, the 'psychiatrist' you just offended is the best 'psychiatrist' in the world. I think ordinary people can show you this kind of problem......"

Ace nodded her forehead, "Bang, it's gone." Is that what you mean? ”

"You seem to know it very well."

Esther's joke was too cold, closer to describing the possible facts, which made Xiao Qi not interested in continuing to talk about this topic.

——

Leonard had been tasked early this morning, so he went to the East Side to confirm the news of some underground sects secretly preaching, and while he was asking several local night churches and night watchmen about the situation, the strange fluctuations that could make everyone feel confused and dislocated broke out.

He almost lost the recognition of his own existence, and was called by the endless gentle light, and clearly saw that he was following a pilgrimage-like invisible path of light, numbly striding towards the only existence in the world, full of instincts to echo, resonate, and connect with it.

Then Leonard vaguely perceived the phantom clinging to another "self"—it was composed of some kind of twelve-linked worm that was wrapping around his body, blocking his path of attraction.

This made Leonard jerk, and when he came back from such an illusory induction, he heard the old man shouting frantically in his head, "Wake up! Don't be drawn to it anymore! Your destiny is being assimilated! He will devour him! ”

"I'm sober!" Leonard immediately looked back at the captain and members of the Eastern Nightwatchman team, and found that the others were all standing stiffly in place, still maintaining the posture of following him just now, but they were motionless, and the expression on their faces was serene and gentle, "Are they alright!?" ”

"How can it be okay!? Even if there is no malice in the source of that power, this spontaneous reaction of converging fate is not something He can completely isolate! ”

"Old man, what can you do?" Leonard's face immediately sank, he couldn't watch these colleagues have an accident, "Whatever happens!" ”

"Then I'm afraid you'll have to borrow your body from me."

"Anything is good! Please—"

Before Leonard could finish his words, two translucent time worms with twelve links each appeared from under his eyes, Leonard lost control of his body, and he watched "himself" open his right hand at his colleagues, quickly shaking it several times.

A faint, illusory, softly lit thread flew out of the foreheads of the night watchmen, but dissipated into the air as it flew into Leonard's palm.

Leonard instantly regained control of his body, because in the next second, the eyes of the others showed a blankness, and soon the emotions turned to nervousness and fear.

"Just ......"

Leonard interrupted the captain of the Nightwatch, "Let's go, we need to get the source of that power!" It must be stopped from harming the citizens of the East Side! ”

This is the duty of a night watchman.

No one showed a trace of fear, but instead raised a fighting spirit, even if they knew from the bottom of their hearts that it was not a force they could resist at all, they followed Leonard's galloping figure without hesitation.

It was not only this team of night watchmen who rushed to the source of that power, but also the Church of the God of Storms, the Church of the God of Steam and Machines, and the Archbishop of the Church of the Goddess of the Night in St. Samuel's Church in the North District, and the subsequent team transfer took time, but for the three extraordinary people of the Holy Level, it was only a matter of minutes to arrive at the scene.

The first to arrive was Anthony Stevenson, an old man with a clean face and deep eyes, who was the head of the Church of the Night in the diocese of Beckland.

When Archbishop St. Anthony bowed slightly to the night watchmen, Horamic Haydn, the head of the Steam and Machinery Church, arrived, and the gentle-looking elder was not wearing the usual white priest's robe, but an unconventional white tuxedo, who had just been lecturing to the students.

"Anthony, did you find any clues?"

Anthony looked at the men who were leading the night watch, and apart from the two archbishops, the Red Glove was the highest in the ranks, and he should have arrived first with them.

Leonard also shook his head depressedly, obviously they arrived here quite early: "The other party left decisively, and Lorota's psychic did not get any results. ”

The night watchman, whose name was called, immediately stepped forward and put himself under the noses of the two archbishops. This lady in her thirties has a beautiful appearance, dressed as a man, and is extremely restrained because of her nervousness. In fact, Lorota was only promoted to Sequence 7 "Psychic" last month, and when she went to Tingen half a year ago to track down the notes of the Antigonus family, she was only a "gravedigger" in Sequence 8.

Lorota took a deep breath and said with a slight loss, "The spirits in this vicinity are either equally attracted and remain in a state of involuntariness, or they are crushed by some kind of force. The other unnatural spirits had fled the place out of instinctive fear, and that's all I could communicate. ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, the strength shown by the other party is quite strange, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to track down easily." Archbishop Anthony reassured in a deep voice, he didn't have much hope, and was even a little glad that the believers of these goddesses had found nothing.

If any clues are found, the night watchmen who are not sure to be present may be polluted and go crazy, and it is not a good thing to know too many secrets in the extraordinary world.

Nearly a minute passed before the Storm Church's head in the Beckland area arrived on the scene.

Ace Snake, who was belated, was wearing a black robe embroidered with the symbol of the storm, and he straightened the black soft hat on top of his head, and the irritability in his silver eyes almost burst into thunder: "What the hell is going on!?" Didn't you catch the person who caused the abnormality? ”

Horamik shook his head amusedly: "If Anthony had been caught and left with the suspect, the corresponding report would have been sent directly to us, so we wouldn't have to just talk here." ”

There was darkness in Anthony's eyes, he was not idle for a while, but kept communicating with the remnants of the spirits here, and finally awakened a natural spirit, and learned a very vague and brief story:

"There was a battle here, and it was just those two people from start to finish. The male among them should be the 'audience', and the other uses the ability of the 'judge' to listen to the voice of the woman, but she only uses the 'ban' as an auxiliary rather than the main means of attack when she is angry, and she should not be the extraordinary person in this way, otherwise she will not be so passive after using her ability. ”

"The seal of the 'Judge' sequence?" Ace frowned, as soon as it was related to the "Inquisitor" path, it was easy to become tricky, because the one who mastered this path was the Augustus family of the royal family of the current Rune Kingdom, and there were not many "judges" in the middle sequence, and even if there were extraordinary characteristics or seals, they would often be quickly recovered.

"Hmm...... She also carries a talking black crow. ”

"Will it be the 'Beast Tamer'? I know that the extraordinaries of this pathway sometimes try to domesticate extraordinary animals or raise their own extraordinary pets. ”

Anthony was silent for two seconds, and his face gradually became subtle: "After she showed the ability of the thief, all the nearby natural spirits entered chaos, which should be the cause of the abnormality in the East District." ”

"What about the neighbors?" Horamic seemed to follow Archbishop Anthony's train of thought, "They're not controlled? ”

"No, after that all the senses of the spirit were in chaos, even the nearby spirit world was in turmoil. Until then, the only people who had come into contact were the simple 'two people'. ”

Horamik shook his head, this is not quite like the style of the legendary "thief", if he does show up in the East Side and fights people, at least a large number of parasitic creatures and even residents will participate in the battle, rather than passively being tied down because of a "spectator".

Ace clenched his fists vigorously: "Could it be that it is an emerging evil god?" Following the reckless behavior of the Aurora Society and the mysterious act of wielding the tarot card 'Black Emperor', a new cult has appeared in Beckland? ”

Horamic and Anthony glanced at each other, did not nod or shake their heads, but they both agreed with Ace's "resentful" speculation in their hearts.

"We'd better keep an eye on this situation, and I'll call an emergency meeting to analyze the nature of the power it or the power it might involve." Horamik said.

Anthony then turned to the night watchmen and Leonard next to him: "Please also submit a detailed report, you are too close to here, there is no guarantee that you will be affected, and you still need to go to Chanis Gate to wait for review and treatment." ”

Leonard and the others certainly have no objections.

Although Leonard himself is a little weak-hearted, the old man has been on him for so long and has not been found out, and he should be able to get away with it this time, but he needs to figure out how to make excuses in order to explain the reason why his people are sober up quickly.

It's too troublesome, and it's unreasonable to think about it, so just say you don't know......

——

A few minutes ago.

Hilston District, 3 Birningham Road.

This is the home of Alan Kreese, a notorious surgeon who is on vacation today and is spending time at home by the fireplace with his wife, who is more than a month pregnant.

Although it is already winter, Alan's wife has somehow recently begun to like all kinds of sweets, especially ice cream. Alan believed that this was related to the change in eating habits unique to pregnancy, but after the temperature dropped, he was not at ease to let his wife eat cold food, but he couldn't stop his wife's soft grinding and hard foaming, so he could only limit the amount of a small cup to her every few days.

At this time, Alan's wife was leaning back on the soft sofa, clinging to her husband's shoulder, holding a high-legged open glass cup in her hand, and most of the vanilla-flavored ice cream balls in it had been eaten.

Alan looked sideways at his wife's cheerful smile as she enjoyed the ice cream, and couldn't help but laugh too, changing the image of a cold face outside, and the joy of being a father has made him a little silly lately: "We said okay, only once in a while." You can't do that tomorrow, it's not good for the baby in your belly. ”

His wife muttered dissatisfiedly, "Maybe it's because this kid likes it that I've always wanted to eat ice cream." ”

Alan straightened his face and shook his head continuously: "How can a baby know the taste of ice cream at this time?" He or she shouldn't be fully formed yet. ”

"Really, you can be romantic."

Alan was about to drop a kiss on his wife's forehead when her hand holding the spoon suddenly paused in mid-air.

The ice cream slipped off the small silver spoon, leaving a stain on her magenta dress.

Before Alan could come to his senses, his wife clutched her lower abdomen in pain, tears dripping from her eyes.

After more than ten seconds of confusion, Alan's wife returned to normal, but her face was pale from the abdominal pain just now. Alan took his wife in his arms and comforted her, and nervously called to the servants of the house to prepare the carriage and clothes for the journey.

Alan took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears and sweat from his wife's face in a panic:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay! Let's go to the hospital...... You can't eat ice cream anymore! ”

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